If it were up to me
its all up to me.
Me!
Me?
i am no one.
my parents say i have an identity crisis, because i beileve in equality.
equality of race
and gender.
equality where no one is treated beneath someone's shoe.
where people aren't jugded for what they look like
but for who they are, and what they do.
i let people prove to me who they are, without my mind already made up.
stereotypes that may or maynot be true.
People restrict oppertunities
for certain races and genders
rendering some as being socially unacceptable and incapable.
if they were infact not socailly acceptable or inadequate
then why are they able to socialize
able to move, speak, and see the same.
We are the same
people are all made exactly alike,
yes we have different genes and different details
but we all have equivalent effort and the same material that go into us.
since when is anyone declared higher then anyone else
to decleare another not socially accepted.
who put you in charge to say one is lower then the rest.
what do you bring that they don't?
And no-a-days
since when is anyone not a mut
mixed
different races,
mixed
a little of everything,
making what they'll look like.
and yet we still put some down
like they're "unworrthy" .
if it was up to me
life wouldn't be so judgemental
by the color of there skin
or
by what's underneath there colthes.
if it was up to me
people would
be judged by what's brought to the table
and they have to offer.
If it was up to me,
It would be different.